HE'S SO BAD ,

❛❛ but he does it so well. hayden oliveira. 29. blackwood.

[misspruneflake]

[ilovenarcisse]

[warwench]

[hcydvns]

-- * genevieve alderson.

      “I appreciate that.” Genevieve was somewhat warmed by his words. The entire point of the trip was to meet the people that would be living near her among other things but it seemed that people were more scared of her than marvelled at their surroundings. She did find it disheartening. Although she was privileged, the Senator was a person, just like the rest of them and the fault of this perception was mostly down to the media and the stoic exterior she put up in order to shield herself from that very same ‘source; of information. “It was really no problem. I had some extra time and wanted to use the ship before the busy months hit. It is a beautiful place isn’t it? My husband and I visit at least once a year.”

    although hayden is often satiated in the financial matters, his and his family’s wealth altogether wouldn’t even touch what this woman seems to have in store. a vacation around the world has been assigned once but it was hasty enough he can no longer remember the most memorable and pleasant places. hayden plans to remember it all this time around. soft chocolate hues study, indulging her words without even an inch of skepticism. “it really is. you’re a very generous woman for allowing these people the opportunity to witness all of this. is your husband here?” he questions and offers his hand. “name’s hayden. hayden oliviera.”

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-- * noor khalaf.

Noor coughed carefully, intent on clearing her throat before saying anything. “It appears so. Didn’t mean to,” she informed as if trying to explain herself. “Not necessarily the brightest idea unless you’re a fan of sunburns and heat strokes.” Noor didn’t care for either and was genuinely annoyed with herself. At least she’d had the good sense to leave all her valuables in the cabin instead of bringing them out with her. 

    his laugh peeks softly as if attempting to sound lighthearted instead of mocking. it’s a common occurence, flesh exposed for too much and the consequences that’ll strike the minutes after. it doesn’t appear like she’s experienced serious damage however. ‘it’s not, though i’m glad you made it out in time.” he assures her. tanned skin casts under the scalding light. “i’ve got some sunscreen. if you’d like.” hayden offers.

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-- * noor khalaf

The last few days before Noor’s much-needed break from work had been hectic and emotionally exhausting. It was simply the reality down at the ICU and she could usually push through until the opportunity to crash appeared. She had intended on getting some reading done, quite desperate to finish a book she had started weeks if not months ago, but her need for sleep turned out to be much greater. Curled up on a deck chair, Noor remained asleep for less than ten minutes, eventually practically jumping up. 

     working as a lifeguard naturally gives hayden a curious outlook when sea vacations are ramified. his chocolate orbs are often quick to swerve his surroundings just to be certain everything’s intact and everyone’s in one piece. it can be a bit of a taxing habit but one hayden cannot deny. having decided to roam out of his bunk to study more of the boat, hayden’s a bit startled when he notices an abrupt move. he turns his head. focused. “were you asleep?”

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-- * genevieve alderson

         “I’d like to welcome you all to the Island of Bahamas. It’s a beautiful place and I hope that you’ll enjoy it as much as I do.” The woman nodded towards the other. Everything was taken care of by her; it was a lot but she had enough to play with it. Her husband was somewhat disapproving of her actions but of course, he always officially supported her decisions. Genevieve did hope to make acquaintances on the vacation but why had she invited some of her close friends if that was her only intention? She had to be vigilant of her surroundings and needed to handle everything with grace. “Is there anything I can get you?” It didn’t stop her from having a security team in place…

     hayden has been promenading around with a huge smile on his face, his white teeth flashing with determination as he plans to explore the entire island. this is one in a lifetime opportunity for the tanned man and he wants to make sure he’ll taste every single morsel of what the place has to offer. including talking to the big boss herself. “oh. nothing. just thought i’d say hi and check up on everyone.” as a lifeguard it’s his duty to do so although he’s currently off the clock. “thank you for organizing this trip in the first place, miss.”

[hcydvns]

-- * charlie olsen

festivities. splayed over the screen like the PLAGUE. something shoved in the back of dampening throat. condemning them had always been one of their the dirty blond’s brusque reactions for their family had pretty much deserted him for the last couple of lonely years. thanksgivings were but a sour reminder these days. the bar was crowded, showing celebrations. but lone blue gaze remained on the rims of their untouched glass. “we allowed to change the god-damn channels?”

    “i’m sure they won’t mind.” hayden chimes, shrugging his shoulder. why is here, of all places? easy. he doesn’t feel like participating in too many of those hyped up parties since he has his own coming up tomorrow. just a few gatherings for the lifeguards before the night strikes, that’s when the celebration begins. he downs one shot and then peers to the other. “not a fan?” 

[hcydvns]

-- * justin kurkovic

“Whatever bad thing happened to you today, I’m willing to bet it’s not nearly as bad as what happened to me.”

    “i bet. you look stressed as hell, my man. you wanna talk about it or should we just keep them coming? sometimes the shots are your best answer to these kind of things.”

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Marlon Teixeira Shots by Greg Swales

[hcydvns]

-- * christopher sterling

At this point, Chris was freezing. His pantyhose were thin and didn’t provide much protection from the slight breeze, and the only thing keeping him warm was the alcohol in his system. That didn’t keep him from shivering, though, and even though he didn’t know this person the blonde still went over and leaned against him, trying to leech his body heat. “That sounds good, take me there. Love Reese cups.”

   “oh. um.” hayden stiffens a bit as stranger’s intimacy isn’t something he is used to, especially when it’s so sudden. he can tell the other male’s drunk so he tries to tolerate what’s going on. not sure where to put his hands, hayden lets one of them hover above and up near his messy curls. “can you walk properly?” he questions with a furrow of his eyebrows.

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 --- * ✉. are you up?--- * ✉. i could use a drinking mate. larry’s? shouldn’t be all packed now.

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* -- pepper chase

“I wanna– I wanna– I wanna– I wanna! I wanna really really really wanna zig-a-zig-ahh.” Pepper decided a Spice Girls classic was the perfect way to finish off the first half of the set she’d managed to arrange at the party– she wanted to take a break to mingle, then slow it down later in the night. “You guys are great, come get turnt with me once I find some punch or something!” She hopped off her mini-stage and headed for the refreshments, twirling a tiny ponytail around her finger. 

       after baring his chest for almost an hour, hayden decides to cover himself up again when he’s dark chocolate hair is all matted in sweat. he’s had enough entertainment for the night, with a string of huffs lining the youth’s mouth he settles to watch the peformance. the girl is enjoyable enough for him to see and not bail out for a smoke so when it’s all done he thinks going in for a chat could be pretty fun. she’s seemed welcoming anyway. showing of his sharp friendly teeth, he walks over to her. “still up to get a little turnt?” hayden asks her coyly. 

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-- * christopher sterling

Upon arriving to the ball, Chris had gone immediately for the alcohol. He was already two glasses of wine in, feeling somewhat tipsy, but he couldn’t complain. Since he’d started drinking it seemed that the bottom of the blonde’s dress just kept hiking up higher, and he couldn’t be bothered to yank it back down. Standing by with his third glass in hand, Chris took a swig before grinning widely at the person approaching. “I feel like I got double super vision,” He took off his glasses, holding them out so the person could see them. “I got these and my contacts, it’s like super powers… Do you have any chocolate bars? I think I deserve them.” It was an abrupt subject change, but he couldn’t help it - he was starving, and a bit drunk, and candy seemed like the only option.

    to say he’s dazzled by their appearance would be an understatement. hayden has to admit it’s unique and strangely fitting or maybe he’s just had too much alcohol in his system already. he’s not even wearing his big coat anymore. it’s cold but he’s baring his torso. aquaman shouldn’t be sheepish of what he’s got in store, right? even when it’s freezing and he’s getting chills all over his spine. “don’t got any legit chocolate bars but there’s plenty of resse’s cups over there. want a few?” he offers, running thin fingers through his messy curly hair.